The Pixies- Broken Face
God, I love this band.
The Pixies- Broken Face
God, I love this band.
I have a coworker that is a little intense, I like to imagine his relationship with the other guys in his office as a case of 1950s domestic abuse.
Anonymous Intense Coworker:
i work hard ALL DAY
and ALL I ASK OF YOU is to have dinner ready on time
IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK!?
why are you crying?
STOP CRYING!
STOP CRYING!!!
smash
plate against the wall
SHUT YOUR MOUTH WHEN I’M TALKING TO YOU
i’m going to the bar with the boys
do you think that John’s wife pulls this shit?!
NO!
i was there las tnight
she had AN ENTIRE ROAST prepared
none of this microwavable bullshit
it was piping hot
I’ll be home late and this kitchen better be clean
and dont’ call your sister
There’s a new building at Barnard
While having a perfectly civilized conversation with my coworker about whether or not Hayden Christensen’s character in Factory Girl was supposed to be Bob Dylan (I haven’t seen the movie, so I had to look up images) this happened:
Me:
i think it was supposed to be bob dylan
Tripp:
chilax sacajawea
Tripp:
I don’t know where that came from
or who that was
obviously not me
Now, I was very very cynical about this project. But her new Tom Waits cover album is being produced by Dave Sitek (TV on the Radio) and David Bowie (ch’a, no introduction necessary) does sing backing vocals on this track… and I hate to say it, but its actually pretty good. Have a listen.
Just a collection of songs I’ve been really into lately. Enjoy!!!
The Kills- Hook and Line
So into this album right now
So, I’ve been in the process of applying to law school for a while now, but since it makes me feel boring and grown up, I don’t like to talk about it too much. But I’m officially starting school in a little over a month, two weeks after my last day at work! Basically, the first two weeks of May will be full of as much alcohol as possible. All other drinkers welcome.
PS- to all those friends that I love and see regularly, if you see a HINT of me becoming boring and no fun, punch me in the face. If nothing else, the black eye will make me cooler.
My coworker Bridget (one of my most favoritist coworkers) has a 9 month old son. She is sitting a few seats away from me right now talking to another coworker, when I overheard him ask how old Rhys (her son) is, and then he said “so basically, he’s been out as long as he was in”. Ew.